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... here, afraid something will happen. Everyone gathered at the entrance of the delivery room. Zhang Shufen and Gu Wei saw the situation. They were very surprised because they came from the two villages. They had never seen such a big scene in a big city. It was such a big scene to have children.

Didn’t women have to go through all kinds of things to have a child? How could anything happen to them? Why did so many people have to come? Especially Zhang Shufen, when she saw this scene. Her he ...

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